Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 900

Chapter 900 I Miss That Man So Much.

Her sudden actions frightened the child, and only then did she realize what was going on. She quickly calmed down and said, "I'm fine."

When she looked back, there was no sign of the car.

When the security guard noticed her movement, he trotted over and asked, "Miss Shelton, is there something wrong with your car?"

She rolled down the window. "It's okay. The engine just went out."

"OK."

She frowned and drove the car out again, but she was a little upset. She missed that man so much that she thought the person in the car behind her was him.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing. How could it be him? He was receiving treatment now.

Three months have passed. It should be better now. It's okay. It's just half a year. Let's wait a little longer. Just wait a little longer.

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Sitting in the car, Huston's body was still stiff because of the woman's search just now. She was almost discovered. He was flustered and scared, not knowing what to say to her. He simply drove so fast that she didn't catch him.

The driver looked at the tense man in the rearview mirror and asked respectfully, "Mr. Lloyd, are you going back to Dr. Lee's place?"

The man was silent for a moment before he replied, "Yes."

His reply made the driver heave a sigh of relief. Before he left, the doctor had specially instructed him to drive back if Mr. Lloyd did not return when the time was up. As a subordinate, he could not make a decision on his own. Fortunately, Huston had agreed.

The car drove very fast along the way. When they arrived at the institute, it was only 7:30 p.m. He got out of the car and walked into the institute. The driver did not follow him. When he strode into the ward, there was an uncontrollable restlessness in his body.

"It doesn't matter. There's nothing to worry about." Knowing what he wanted to say, Lee interrupted him before he could speak and repeated, "You may go."

Footsteps sounded behind him. The door opened and closed again, leaving only the two of them in the ward.

Looking at the tall body being tortured by addiction and slowly twisting, he knew the pain, but he couldn't share it with him. He could only watch him endure it alone.

After more than ten minutes, he finally calmed down. He took out a bag of medical ice cubes from the box and applied it to his neck artery. "Are you feeling better?"

Huston didn't say anything. His body was still in the pain brought about by the addiction. His face was gloomy, pale, and powerless.

"Ha." Suddenly, he laughed at himself. "Fortunately, I'm back. Otherwise, she would have seen my disgusting look just now."

He used the word "disgusting" to describe himself. Lee frowned slightly, unwilling to listen to him belittle himself.